"The eldest son has been overworked recently and is not feeling well." Song Mengqiu stood up and bowed to Shang Xiufang with his fists and said, "If Shang doesn't dislike him for his sword dance on behalf of the eldest son, I wonder what Shang is thinking?"

"It's too much to work hard, right?" Xu Ziling laughed and replied to Wang Xuan: "It's really rare for the eldest son to attend with illness. General Song is willing to perform a dance? But if he gets exhausted, someone seems to be trying to enter the door to report how can he be neglected if the military situation is neglected? Why not wait for Lord Shangshu to handle the important matter before singing and dancing?"

As soon as Xu Ziling opened his mouth, there was a soldier outside the hall looking at Shang Xiufang stupidly and forgot about what he had come to report.

"What's the matter?" Wang Shichong stood up and shouted softly.

"General Zhang Zhenzhou..." The soldier was shocked by Wang Shichong's majesty and then woke up like a dream and stuttered. However, as soon as he rushed out, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he hurriedly stopped talking and looked at Wang Shichong with his eyes for fear that he would blame him.

"Zi Ling." Wang Shichong waved to Xu Ziling and said, "Come and listen to the details with me. Shang, please forgive me for being a rude and not afraid to disturb Shang, everyone Bing Xin, please sit down and I will come with you."

Shang Xiufang quickly gave in moderation after hearing this.

Xu Ziling winked at Ouyang Xiyi and nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Linglongjiao suddenly looked at Xu Ziling with some concern at this moment, but the light in her eyes flashed and disappeared. Her little face returned to its original indifference and ruthlessness.

Xu Ziling left his seat and went to the side hall on the other side to listen to military information. The people in the hall were a little upset, but then they were attracted by Shang Xiufang's temperament and left the military situation outside and talked about Fengyue. Even Wang Xuanying, who had survived the death, became active at this time.

"Shang, please forgive me." Wang Xuanying bowed to Shang Xiufang with his fists and said, "I felt the cold and cough recently... I have been obsessed with singing and dancing for a long time and I am very happy with the graceful and graceful beauty dance. I have always been saddened by Zhao Feiyan, who is said to be able to dance lightly in his palm. I think that my lifelong regret is just a lifetime, but after seeing Shang, the singing and dancing, there is no more regret left..."

Wang Xuanying praised Shang Xiufang with a long speech that had been prepared before.

"I am not as good as the Flying Swallows of the Han Palace." Who doesn't know that Shang Xiufang is not very grateful, but the more she looks, it makes people feel more precious and difficult to love. Shang Xiufang's bright eyes cuts her long eyelashes and said lightly: "The dance of Flying Swallows of the Han Palace is brilliant and clever, and her craftsmanship is original and unique. The palms are as light as lotus, and their shape is like willows. The spirit is like wind and its meaning is like dreams. All the people who watch it are infected. My dance is just a trend. Most of the songs and dances come from the songs of the Hu people, picking up people's teeth, Hui has no creativity at all!"

"Who doesn't know the world's singing and dancing? How can you be too humble!" Wang Xuanying asked again with a smile: "I am very happy with Yanle's trend but I don't know what if it is. I hope everyone can solve our doubts."

"What the eldest son said is very true." Song Mengqiu returned to his seat at this time and responded to Wang Xuan's response: "Please open your golden mouth slightly to resolve the confusion in everyone's heart."

"Since that's the case, I'm ugly." Shang Xiufang replied casually: "The so-called trend means that new is beautiful and strange is better. Hu Yue itself may not be better than our long-standing music in Middle-earth, but it can be used for us to learn from. For example, the music of Tianzhu, Kucha, Shule, Anguo, Goryeo, Gaochang and Kangguo all have their own unique characteristics and unique skills, especially the highest level of Kucha music. During the reincarnation of Qi, Zhou Dynasty, many changes in Hu Yue were adapted into excellent works with strong foreign colors."

As the world's number one dancer, she immediately aroused everyone's sincere praise.

Linglong Jiao is a Kucha people who saw Shang Xiufang's praise for the music of their tribesmen was very good.

When Song Mengqiu heard this, he suddenly turned his gaze to Wang Shichong and Xu Ziling outside the hall and strode in, but it turned out that the soldier was missing.

"Cough cough..." Wang Shichong coughed slightly and said with a slight voice: "Ms. Shang, please forgive me for the inadequate hospitality. I'm sorry, everyone continues to drink and have fun. Don't worry about our trivial matters. There is a big thing in the world that Mr. Xu can decide."

"My Lord Shangshu is too rewarded." Xu Ziling smiled slightly and did not return to his seat to sit down. He just gave Ouyang Xiyi another glance and greeted Shang Xiufang, "Miss Shang has some trivial matters for a while. Miss Shang is sorry for her." After that, she left without waiting for Shang Xiufang to answer.

"A good boy is always elusive." Ouyang Xiyi smiled and turned to the bright and colorful eyes, looking at the delicate and delicate part of Xu Ziling leaving, and asked, "The little girl seems to feel something after hearing the lady's words. I don't know where she is from? With the little girl's figure, according to my husband, the little girl also looks like a top-notch master of music and dance!"

"Senior is too awarded." Linglongjiao quickly bowed: "Although I am from Kucha, I am just a low-ranking player in music and dance, and I dare not mention the word "sing" in front of experts like Miss Shang!" Her speech was quite humble and seemed to be unwilling to talk more about herself on this topic.

"Oh." Shang Xiufang chuckled slightly, "It turns out that this sister is a Kucha people who are known as Quwu. I really can't imagine that! Fortunately, I haven't played too much in class, otherwise I would make my sister laugh."

Shang Xiufang's moving chuckling made Ouyang Xiyi sigh again after a long time before he struggled out of the sad memories and said to Linglongjiao: "I heard that there is a wind instrument in your country called "Shike" made of wood or bamboo. There are nine finger holes and reeds inserted at the mouth of the pipe. The sound is loud and sad. It is blowing on the grassland, and it is like crying, complaining, and slumping and rising. I wonder if the little girl knows how to play?"

At this time, there was still no one outside the hall gate. Xu Ziling was gone and never returned.

Linglongjiao didn't know what she was thinking, as if she was about to answer something. But Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"Young Master Xu is not here, of course I don't understand." Yang Gongqing was the old man who only saw Linglongjiao's expression and knew the inside story. He smiled and said, "If Young Master Xu comes back, I will definitely understand it if Linglongjiao plays a song together haha!"

Everyone heard it so clearly that Linglong's petite face was flushed and ashamed, they all burst into laughter.

"Shang Jia." Yang Gongqing changed the topic and asked Shang Xiufang: "In the past century, there are many musical instruments introduced from the foreign land, except for what Yi Lao said, which are widely circulated, including pipa, five strings, shenghou, flute, Huqian, kettle, Jiegu, etc., etc., which are the places where are the zithers, si, sheng, bells, and square sounds?"

"General Yang is so polite." Shang Xiufang said modestly: "How can I be known as everyone before the elegant and famous scholars? But General Yang asked. I would like to say a few words. The creation of a musical instrument reflects the living habits and characteristics of the nation to a certain extent. Most ethnic groups in the Western Regions live a nomadic life of living by water and grass, and because the bitter and cold places are particularly rare, it affects the shape of the instrument. Many musical instruments in the outer region must be carried easily first, so they are smaller in shape; secondly, because they are mostly played in the wilderness, so they are loud and clear and rumbling, which can be spread far away. Compared with our country's large but inconvenient shape, the ancient meaning is too varied but few, so they appear particularly fresh, lively and wild."

When everyone heard this, they felt that Shang Xiufang was worthy of being the best dancer in the world and had a great understanding of her.

Just as everyone was so hot, one person rushed to the hall.

"Brother Shichong." The person came was that Dao Ren Feng saw his head scattered and his sheep robe was broken everywhere. There was still blood oozing out, which made everyone stunned. Dao Ren Feng spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he entered the hall. His body was shaking and about to fall to the ground, but he forced himself to shout, "There are...there are assassins. Go quickly!"

Everyone was in chaos when they heard this.

Ouyang Xiyi shook the table in front of him and shook the table in front of him, which was so shattered that a large piece of wine, vegetables, dishes, and wooden chips were thrown into the air.

His majestic and tall body rushed out like a mountain to block the giant sword in front of Wang Shichong and Shang Xiufang, holding it between the tiger's arms and shouting like thunder: "Don't mess with Lord Shangshu, Miss Shang!"

"Just rely on you!" A sneer pierced into the ear drum like a needle and shook the eaves of the tiles and beams from the roof. Among the four flying mud, dust, wood and stones, the man pounced down like a giant carving, with black light all over the sky. He seemed to be not afraid of Ouyang Xiyi's giant sword. The black light and the giant sword in the hands of Ouyang Xiyi's giant sword were bombarded with each other, making a loud noise that shocked the sky.

At the same time, silently, a large round iron cymbal with a diameter of five feet was spread out, and the edge of the hall was covered with sharp teeth and killed at an extremely high height, drawing a wonderful and terrifying arc with a striking turn. When everyone was already too late, the flying cymbal that seemed to be able to be broken even in space was slashed and rushed forward like a broken bamboo.

What makes people even more terrified is that.

A black shadow floated down as if falling from the sky with amazing height and terrifying accuracy on the flying cymbals horizontally. The point of the cymbal is the core of the cymbal like a fairy flying over the clouds and fog. It is breathtaking and terrifying.

After fighting with the black light before, Ouyang Xiyi's body was still in a state of distant shape, but even the calm body of a mountain could not help but sway.

The black light in the hand of the man who was fighting with him dissipated into a stick with his eyebrows and shot backwards on the wall with his body. However, this man was extremely skilled and used a stick to tap the wall and then lifted Ouyang Xiyi's sword aura on the wall behind him. With a "boom" sound, the wall collapsed and in a blink of an eye, he was like a black python coming out of the hole and cooperated with the powerful master flying over the cymbal to attack Ouyang Xiyi.

A golden light shot out from behind the hall, but it was not the master who flew towards the cymbals, nor the man in black like a black python who was out of the hole, but was fighting with the jade stick in the hand of a person who had already entered outside the hall at some time.

The jade stick trembled slightly but shook the golden light like a rainbow and broke out, revealing Xu Ziling, who was holding the moon in the well.

As the swords and sticks intersected, Xu Ziling ejaculated backwards on the pillars in the hall, causing the huge stone pillar that could not be hugged by the man, and the stone powder was broken all over the sky. However, the man who made the Jade Staff stagnate slightly and stopped moving forward and even coughed slightly twice. Only then did everyone turn their minds and come out to protect Wang Shichong and Shang Xiufang.

Ouyang Xiyi's giant sword cut the sky with a sword energy like the gang and the flying cymbals that slashed in extreme flying cymbals. However, a blue wave-like true energy suddenly emerged all over the body of the man. In an instant, the entire hall turned into a shore of the sea and stirred up storm waves, which meant to swear to subdue all of them.

The man in black who made the eyebrows turn the stick in his hand into a black python and comes along the wave and swallows Ouyang Xiyi fiercely.
Chapter completed!